The Words Remain Unspoken (Стихи, не вошедшие в рубрики)

You thought it could be easier for you
To spare your words as if he were a stranger.
But no, young girl, your silence isn't true,
Instead of peace you put yourself to danger.

Say anything... Why play deaf-dumb an' blind,
There's nothing you can lose but pure misfortune.
And even if the words are hard to find
To him their absence is a silent torture.

16.03.08 Michael Star Feive

© Михаил Стафеев, 10.07.2008 в 20:37
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